Chapter 626： Not Fallen Autumn

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Du Jialuo said earnestly: "In fact, there is a mountain more than two hundred miles away that is higher than the single peak of Tianshan Mountain, but this mountain is too high. The top of the mountain is covered with snow and ice all year round, plus the surroundings. Clouds and mists are lingering, and this mountain is usually invisible"

Before Lu Ping asked, Dabao could not wait to ask: "Snow Mountain? That would be fun, do you know the location of this mountain?"

Du Jialuo pointed to the Yinghe under his feet and said: "The meltwater on the snow-capped mountains is the source of the Yinghe."

Dabao looked happy, but listened to Lu Ping quietly asking: "Do you know what the name of the snow mountain is?"

"Buyufeng, there used to be a saying in the mouth of the old people,'Don't dare to speak loudly, to scare the heavens.' What they are talking about is the Buyufeng, because it is too high, and people think it is the closest to the heavenly fairyland. If someone speaks loudly on it, it may even disturb the gods and be blamed by the gods"

The Buyu Peak at the end of the Yinghe River is covered by dense white clouds all the year round, so after tens of miles away from the peak, people only see a cloud of mist instead of towering snow-capped mountains.

Two rays of light slid across the horizon and crashed straight into the white clouds and disappeared

"Boss, I didn't expect your talisman making skills to be so high, but how did you remember that you would give a talisman to that kid?"

Dabao recalled that after the two learned about the existence of Buyufeng, Lu Ping handed over to Du Jialuo a golden talisman he had made after the advanced forging period, and said, "Boy, you can carry me. It’s your chance for the two to visit this Yinghe River. You can put this talisman away. If there is a moment of life-threatening, you can just tear the talisman to pieces. Maybe it can save your life."

"But, boss, would you give him a talisman from the late stage of forging a pill? If I read it correctly, the seal of that talisman should be a sword of true essence and Qi. With your current strength, if the talisman is inspired, Its power is that the cultivators in the early days of Pill Forging will die if they are caught off guard? But the key is that it is a talisman. The kid doesn't have any spiritual power on his body, how can it be triggered?"

Lu Ping smiled and said, "Do you know what I used to earn spiritual stones to maintain my cultivation when I was in the blood refining period?"

Before Dabao asked, Lu Ping went on to say, “It’s the making of talisman. Although I no longer focus on making talisman in the past few years, the craftsmanship has not fallen too much. I learned a nayuan from Master Xuanju a few days ago. Talisman, you can hide a trace of my true essence in it, so I merged the Na Yuan Talisman with the talisman that sealed the true essence Yiqi sword. As long as the kid is not too stupid, he can tear the talisman in time. The true essence in the Nayuan Talisman will naturally inspire the Talisman of the True Yuan Yiqi Sword"

"His"

Dabao took a deep breath and said, "How did you merge the two talismans? You must know that the power of a talisman varies from person to person. The power inspired by others will never be as powerful as the talisman who used his own true essence. Inspire, you can keep the power of the talisman no matter who you cast it in your hands. If the real person Xuanju knew about it, I am afraid it would be the same as the ancestor of the heavenly furnace who saw Nachuanding. Wind Demon?"

On the summit of Buyufeng, the biting cold wind is not only cold, but also fierce. A gust of cold wind is constantly cutting human skin like a knife. Fortunately, the monks in the alchemy period like Lu Ping and Dabao, naturally Can ignore these cold winds

Only the tops of the ice and snow are left bare, accompanied by the cold wind of the call sign

"Boss, have you found any traces of hidden space?"

The blue light in Lu Ping’s eyes kept flashing, and the "three halal pupils" that had incorporated five water-attribute wonders were more powerful. However, Lu Ping looked around the summit of Buyu Peak for a long time, but he never found the slightest concealment. Trace of space

Lu Ping pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and said, "Go, go to the source of Yinghe and take a look."

The two descended from the mountain again, following the main stream of the Yinghe River towards Buyu Peak to search for the source, and continuing up the Yinghe River. At its source, there are actually quite a few tributaries gathered, and Lu Ping and Dabao Er People just follow the largest of them and walk up until they reach a mountain **** covered by a vast layer of ice.

Looking at the gurgling clear water under the ice layer, Dabao touched his eight-character Hu, and asked incomprehensibly: "Boss, what can I find here?"

Without hearing Lu Ping’s answer, Dabao couldn’t help but raise his head to look at Lu Ping, but he saw Lu Ping looking at the edge of the boundary between the ice sheet and the land not far away with piercing eyes.

Da Bao looked at Lu Ping’s gaze, but saw a pile of rocks piled together. Lu Ping strode towards wherever Da Bao was walking. Da Bao followed closely behind him without saying a word. The two of them got close, but they saw a ruin. Like a collapsed temple, but also like a ruined altar

Lu Ping pointed towards the water at the source of the Yinghe River under the ice layer. A column of water rose from under the ice layer and fell directly into the pile of rubble. The soil layer is more than a foot away

When the water column disappeared, there was only a three-foot-high stone platform on the ground. There may be some carved inscriptions on the stone platform, but it has long since disappeared, but the stone platform that has just been washed by Yinghe water Not the slightest drop of water on it

Sure enough

Lu Ping looked at this stone platform carefully, but he heard Dabao suddenly shout from the other side of the stone platform: "Boss, come here."

When Lu Ping arrived, he saw a rough groove carved on the cross section of the stone platform. For some reason, Lu Ping looked strangely familiar with the pattern of the groove like a mold, and he must have seen it somewhere. Too general

Lu Ping was excited, and his feeling was absolutely correct. There must be an object the size of this groove on his body, which was left by the ancestors of Qingjian back then. Perhaps this is the key to opening the Yingtian Taoist Temple. Maybe, but this object is obviously not very eye-catching, so Lu Ping’s impression is not deep.

However, after Lu Ping flipped his harvest in the cave and cave in the storage ring, he still found nothing. This result inevitably made Lu Ping a little discouraged.

At this time, Dabao seemed to have thought of something, and whispered: "Boss, Sea Cave Mansion, I once found a clay pot that was used by the ancestors of Qingjian to hold the top-level spiritual tea."

Lu Ping patted his forehead, and suddenly realized that he usually took out an ashen clay pot from the storage ring. This clay pot was a magic weapon for spirits. However, what made Lu Ping funny was that this magic weapon was not It does not have any attack and defense functions, and even other auxiliary functions such as storage, nano yuan, and gathering spirits. It only has the function of keeping fresh.

Yes, it is fresh

When Lu Ping got this clay pot, he secretly sighed that Qingjian ancestor was extravagant. It is impossible for any ancestor in Beihai to spend time and energy to create such a boring psychic treasure forbidden, and would not spend precious spiritual materials. To refine such a magic weapon of psychics, in this case, I am afraid that only the monks who were born in the middle-earth martial arts will have a leisure time to make such a magic weapon when they are bored.

However, after Lu Ping got this pottery pot, he would often put spiritual tea, spiritual grass seeds and other items into this magic weapon for use. At least Luan Yu collected a large amount of it in the sea of ​​flowers in the Fallen Midland. When the spiritual grass seeds that are extinct or about to be extinct in the cultivation world, the various spiritual grass seeds found are stored in this clay pot, and then planted in the spiritual grass garden opened in the golden house.

Lu Ping put the clay pot into the groove. The result of the close fit made Lu Ping and Dabao's eyes brighten. The three-foot-high stone platform suddenly vibrated. Suddenly, a large number of dense lines appeared on the cross section of the stone platform. The mouth of the tank is the starting point, covering the entire stone platform in an instant

While the two were waiting for the miracle to happen, the stone platform suddenly stopped shaking, and the lines on the surface of the stone platform gradually disappeared.

Lu Ping and Dabao looked at each other, the clay pots were still intact and placed in the dark trough.

Lu Ping watched the gradually disappearing lines, but finally his eyes fixed on the dark notch where the lines were the most concentrated.

Dabao was a little bewildered as Lu Ping took out the clay pot from the dark trough, then put the clay pot into the overflowing river water dissolved under the ice layer to fill up, and then put the clay pot in the dark trough again.

Rumbling

Amid the violent vibrations, the lines on the surface of the stone platform appeared again. The river water in the clay pot overflowed along the mouth of the clay pot and the fine lines carved on the stone platform, and then continued to extend along these lines. The stone platform contaminated with Yinghe water, after a while, the entire stone platform was wetted by the overflowing river water from the clay pot.

The stone platform vibrated more and more violently, and the clay pot placed in the groove suddenly turned The space at the mouth of the clay pot suddenly began to twist, scared that Dabao, who was looking down and watching carefully, jumped back.

The scope of space distortion gradually expanded, gradually forming a space portal enough for one person to enter and exit, and then the portal seemed to have reached its extreme, and then began to shrink again.

Lu Ping patted Dabao on the shoulder and said, "Fast forward."

After saying that, he plunged into the space portal, Dabao's face was in a trance, seeing that the portal would soon shrink to the point where his size could not be entered, so he cried out, closed his eyes and jumped in.

The space portal continued to shrink until it became a distorted space, and then gradually calmed down. However, at this time, there were still gray clay pots on the stone platform, only one bare stone that seemed to be wet by dew. Taiwan, it looks a little weird from a distance

In an unknown space, Dabao, who had fallen a **** pier, got up from the ground rubbing his fat ass, and asked Lu Ping who was standing in front of him: "Boss, this is Yingtian Taoist Temple?"

Among the radiant colors one day, Lu Ping sighed and said, "Dabao, this time we are afraid that there will be no big gains.